"So powerful!" Dashan exclaimed, "Then, then... Lord God of Holy Light, if my Lord gives me power, can I also defeat those legendary beasts with red souls?"
Mo Xuan sneered: "You mean a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast? Looking at your potential, that's nothing. If my Lord gives you power, do you see that squatting one over there?"
"That Holy Spirit Heavenly Tiger is two hundred thousand years old. Killing it is just a matter of one blow. If you kill it, a red soul ring with two golden lines will pop out, which is what you call the beast's soul.
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"One knife! Oh my God!" Dashan couldn't help but exclaimed again.
The 100,000-year-old soul beast was already a legendary existence in his knowledge, and could single-handedly sweep across their entire tiger tribe.
As for the 200,000-year-old ferocious beast that Mo Xuan had just mentioned, he had no idea at all.
But Dashan knew that the strong man over there who had been shivering and kneeling honestly was the "evil god" worshiped by the Menghu tribe for many years.
Being able to kill the evil god with one sword is too powerful!
Not only Dashan heard these words, but everyone in the Menghu tribe also heard them.
When they heard that Dashan had won the favor of the God of Light and Immortality and became a warrior of the soul, everyone suddenly burst into cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
The pure power of faith is born one after another.
This is a carnival.
It is also a feast to harvest the power of faith.
The Menghu tribe took out the dried meat stored in their tribe, as well as the recently hunted animals, and a large number of unknown fruits to entertain the three Yinlax and the high-level undead creatures.
One of them, a beautiful-looking wailing banshee, smiled and rejected their kindness, saying that these heroic spirits did not need to eat.
Yinlix and the Holy Monarch also laughed and refused, saying that they had already broken away from the shackles of the physical body and there was no need to eat.
Only Mo Xuan tasted the special barbecue presented by the Menghu tribe with great interest.
At once......
how to say......
Full of expectations, he finally finished the meal with a grin on his face.
He reluctantly swallowed the small piece of barbecue that he bit into his mouth.
For Mo Xuan, who is used to eating the delicacies of the Immortal Empire, how can he get used to eating the meat of wild animals that have not been processed too much?
This means that Mo Xuan's ability to control and endure is very strong.
The moment the strong sourness and fishy smell exploded in his mouth, he almost spit it out.
The holy monarch couldn't help but laugh, and handed him a few fruits to suppress the unbearable taste in his mouth.
During the soul link, Mo Xuan couldn't help but complain: "God of light and immortality, what on earth is this? It's obviously barbecue, how can it be so unpalatable?"
Yinlix smiled and said: "Your taste buds have long been accustomed to spices and chefs' careful cooking, and they are also used to eating animals that have been domesticated for generations. The taste of these beasts is naturally difficult to swallow. For you, this is
It’s a dark dish, but for them, it’s a rare delicacy.”
Mo Xuan couldn't help but raise his head and look around. The indigenous people of the Menghu tribe were all eating with their mouths full of oil. It was so fragrant and fragrant.
He looked at the piece of meat offered by the mountain in his hand again and said it was the best piece of meat. He always felt that he was neither eating it nor eating it.
Yin Lex took out a few cans of seasoning from the storage soul guide and handed it to Mo Xuan: "I picked it up from the kid's kitchen when I left. Give it a try and sprinkle it on. It should be better."
"Thank you so much! It was Mr. Yin who saved my life!"
Mo Xuan was overjoyed. After taking it, he sprinkled it on top and then heated it through the flame again.
The flavor of spices is stimulated by the flames and mixes with the aroma of oil to form an intoxicating and rich aroma.
Although the slightly processed beast meat still has a lot of flavor that is difficult to conceal, it is at least much stronger than before.
Many locals around him were attracted by the scent, twitching their noses and casting glances in Mo Xuan's direction.
However, due to the majesty of the gods, they did not dare to approach rashly, nor did they dare to ask questions. They just swallowed silently.
Yinlux smiled slightly: "What? You seem to be very interested in the condiments in the hands of the God of War?"
Dashan nodded fiercely: "Honorable God, may I ask what this is? What does seasoning mean?"
"Seasonings, as the name suggests, are materials used to adjust the taste. Just like the salty stone powder you sprinkle on meat, this is a type of seasoning."
As he spoke, Yinlix took out a large number of complete crops and crop seeds from the storage soul guide.
"You see, this crop is called chili pepper. The red fruit is picked, dried, ground into powder, and finally sprinkled on top of barbecue to increase the spiciness."
"This is salt. By boiling seawater or saline-alkali minerals, the water evaporates, and they condense into white crystals. By crushing and grinding them, you can get salt. This is comparable to the salty stone powder you use.
It’s much easier to use.”
"This, the name is cumin. It needs..."
Soon, along with Yinlux's demonstration and explanation, a piece of barbecue dipped in salt, a trace amount of chili powder, a large amount of cumin powder, and chopped fennel was handed to the leader of the tribe, Bao Xiong.
With Yinlux's encouragement and instructions, the violent bear took a big bite.
The next moment, the unique aroma of cumin and fennel roasted by fruit wood, the saltiness of sea salt, the sizzling aroma of chili peppers, and the flavor of the barbecue itself are released, constantly stimulating the secretion of saliva in the mouth and tongue.
It was a unique taste that the bear had never experienced before. It was like a delicacy made by the God of Cookery himself. It was the most delicious taste in the world.
For a moment, he was stunned.
He ate one bite after another without finishing it, and swallowed a large piece of barbecue in three or five mouthfuls.
Yinlux smiled and asked, "How do you feel?"
"It's so delicious! I've never eaten anything so delicious! It's not bitter at all!" Bao Xiong said with great excitement, "Honorable God, is this a plant from the God Realm? It has such a strange fragrance!
"
Yinlux waved his hand: "God Realm? No, these are just plants that originally existed on this continent. It's just that you may have never paid attention to them before, let alone discovered their functions."
As soon as these words came out, there was an explosion in the Menghu tribe.
"What? This is something we have in this world!?"
"Oh my god! These grasses actually have such effect?"
"Holy lord, I seem to have seen that red fruit called pepper somewhere before..."
"Think quickly, think quickly! When we remember it, we can go pick it!"
"More than this, I want to know what 'boil' means?"
"..."
Seeing their shocked expressions, Yinlix suddenly became more confident in lighting the divine fire.
The God of Knowledge and Wisdom, under what conditions is it easiest to gain faith?
Naturally it was such a barbaric period.
No matter what he teaches, it is a symbol of knowledge and wisdom to these indigenous people who know basically nothing.
Daily life, animal husbandry and agriculture, food and clothing, basic necessities, cultural inheritance, astronomy and geography...
There are so many things that can be taught.
Since he brought many high-level undead creatures with him this time, Yinlix planned to build a sacred fire of the undead here first.
To teach these indigenous things, Qian Chaoguang had already asked his subordinates to sort it out. All he had to do was to "copy" it into the Holy Fire of the Dead.
The only troublesome thing is that these natives who have become soul masters are not very good at using spiritual power. It will take some effort to teach them how to put their consciousness into the holy fire of the undead.
With these, the indigenous people on Continent No. 1 must be able to quickly escape from the uncivilized and ignorant stage and enter the feudal period.
Mo Xuan is responsible for leading the tribes to kill all directions, Yinlix is responsible for leading the tribes to a new era, and the Holy Monarch is responsible for guiding them to practice and establish their belief in the true god system.
The three have a clear division of labor, and there will be no conflicts or mutual constraints in obtaining the power of faith.
According to Qian Chaoguang's estimate, the complete unification of New World No. 1 will take between half a year and a year.
After all, it is much easier to unify this continent.
There is no need to consider any consequences, as long as you can meet the survival needs of the local tribes and free them from the daily fear, you will be the absolute master and ruler.
What the Yinlux trio will do next can be said to be very simple.
Just lead the undead army to plow the entire continent and gather all the humans on the continent into a place suitable for survival.
What?
You mean conflicts between tribes?
It's hard for me to live these days. I put my head in my waistband every day and play with my soul beasts. Who's going to have nothing to do but beat my own people for fun?
That's really a bit confusing.
Under such circumstances, a vigorous unified action began.
Mo Xuan, along with Dashan, the soul warrior, and several outstanding warriors, led four hundred high-level undead creatures toward the surrounding area.
During the march, in addition to cleaning up the soul beasts, he was also constantly gathering the surrounding tribes, concentrating a large number of people towards a geomantic treasure land selected by Yinlax.
Every time he comes into contact with a new tribe, Dashan, who is relatively famous in this generation, will first come forward to explain the situation to them.
Later, after this tribe completes its transformation of belief in the god of light and immortality, Mo Xuan will lead his tribe's warriors, together with the undead army, to launch a clearing of the surrounding area.
It was during this process of clearing off the debts again and again that the natives of Continent No. 1 finally understood what war actually was.
At the same time, they also understood why Mo Xuan was the God of War.
No matter how many people there are, no matter how strong their cultivation is, under Mo Xuan's eighteen halo amplifications, their own strength will experience a surge.
This is the terror of the God of War.
The soul beast that was originally unbeatable became vulnerable to the aura's increase.
The hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast that was originally pursued by the entire tribe and relocated fell under Mo Xuan's iron fist.
Even the group formed by ten thousand year old soul beasts died one after another under the joint attack of the undead creatures, failing to mount any effective resistance.
At first, most of the indigenous people were in a state of fear and fear for those non-human golden skeletons.
Especially since each of them is wearing jet-black soul armor, holding a death scythe, and they can also control the bodies of dead soul beasts for their own use.
This looks chilling.
But soon, when they discovered how reliable these normally taciturn golden skeletons were, this fear disappeared.
What replaced it was a deep sense of trust and security.
The shape of the skeleton looks scary, but it actually protects them.
This is more convincing than anything else.
In comparison...
The natives have no fear of zombies and wailing banshees.
This is probably because the two look more like humans, and most of their conversations are no different from ordinary humans.
Even if the skeletons have evolved to the level of golden skeletons, most of their reactions are slow and silent most of the time.
Tall stature, tyrannical coercion, ferocious appearance, "evil" abilities, ruthlessness in battle, and aloofness.
The appearance of the skeletons is indeed not very pleasing.
Relatively speaking, the wailing banshees with beautiful faces, pleasant voices, and hot bodies are generally loved by the indigenous people.
I have to say that Yan Gou is indispensable everywhere.
Even the original indigenous people.
As Mo Xuan went out to fight and brought back more and more natives, Yinlix and the Holy Sovereign gradually became busy.
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These newly migrated tribes quickly put aside their original living systems and integrated into this new big family.
The people of the Menghu tribe were also carried by the Holy Spirit Tianhu and moved out of their original caves and settled near a vast plain.
With the protection of the undead army, they no longer need to worry about the invasion of soul beasts, they only need to catch up with the progress of civilization as quickly as possible.
With the help of the Holy Fire of the Dead, Yinlaikes took the indigenous people engaged in production to play with mud and make pottery by the river, cut down trees to build houses in the woods, and reclaim wasteland for farming on the flat plains.
Fishing, planting, animal husbandry, writing, mathematics, calendar, architecture, medicine, cooking...
A large amount of knowledge continued to enter the minds of the indigenous people under Yinlix's teaching, and their lives improved day by day.
When the first pottery was formed, the first house was built, the first real clothes appeared...
The encouragement these brought to the indigenous people was extremely huge.
Group after group of surging power of faith continued to pour into Yinlix's body, causing his accumulation to increase day by day.
As long as Yinlix thinks about it, he can immediately communicate with the divine world and try to condense the so-called divine status, so as to ascend to god and regain his former peak combat power.
However, for a person who has already embarked on the broad road, how can he miss the dark path that is destined to be dark?
Working with a large number of high-level undead creatures, I watched the number of humans gathering on this plain increase and increase, and watched the progress of civilization advance.
The smile on Yinlux's face grows day by day, and the accumulation on his body becomes deeper and deeper.
Even though he had not practiced or recovered at all during this period, many high-level undead creatures agreed that the soul pressure on the old master was getting stronger and stronger.
His soul seemed to be undergoing a transformation.
What is Yinlux doing now?
In many fantasy worlds, this is to educate all people and preach to the world.
This is lighting the torch of civilization and becoming a beacon of civilization.
What originally took countless generations of great men to accomplish is now done by Yinlix alone. Isn't this a big gain?
What does this amount to?
This is equivalent to combining the achievements of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Fuxi, Shennong, Youchao, Suiren, Yanyi and other great gods into one person!
Back then, the brother and sister, the God of Angels and the Holy Monarch, had done something similar once.
Even if they don't have Yinlix's current ability to take everything, they still have gained a massive amount of faith.
Poseidon, the old god of the sea, walked a path that took him thousands of years to complete, while the two siblings took hundreds of years to complete it together.
If it hadn't been for the Holy Sovereign back then, there might not have been anything to do with the Spirit Hall and the two great empires in the future.
If the Holy Sovereign of those days could also become a god, then the strength of the church organization that has mastered two major first-level god examinations at the same time would be unparalleled in the world.
Shenkao can play nesting dolls on each other!
Do you want to know about the super power that produces at least two Extreme Douluo in each generation, plus a full hundred thousand year soul ring?
Compared to Yin Lex and Mo Xuan, the Holy Monarch has returned to his comfort zone and resumed doing what he is best at.
Preaching and evangelism.
If you want to establish a complete belief system that can be passed down continuously, things like religion are essential.
Therefore, the holy monarch quarried stones and washed the sand with his own hands and built a very magnificent eternal temple.
The New World Branch of Eternal God Sect No. 1 was officially established!
The most important treasure, the Holy Fire of the Undead, is also placed in the Eternal Temple for the indigenous people selected by Yinlax to understand.
Not only that, the Holy Sovereign also personally carved the statues of all the current true gods and those who were preparing to become true gods in the Eternal God Religion and put them in for daily worship by the indigenous people.
Being able to see the statues of gods with your own eyes has a strong blessing on faith, which is much stronger than just reading a Bible.
On Douluo Continent, cities do not yet have the conditions to build temples, so churches can only be used as temporary substitutes.
In the New World, no one cares.
Currently, the Holy Sovereign has selected fifty relatively potential fanatics to personally train as future clergy.
Since no saint has appeared so far, the pope on this continent has not yet been chosen.
At first, the Holy Monarch originally wanted to let one of Hui Yao and Holy Word take the position of pope.
But plans can't keep up with changes.
Shengyan was sent by Qian Chaoguang to serve as a consultant to the Eternal God Religion on Douluo Continent, guiding Zhang Bowen's work and organizational structure.
Hui Yao has other uses, and is temporarily detained in the demiplane. He is so mysterious that he doesn't know what he is doing.
Later, the Holy Monarch thought of simply making Dashan, a spiritual warrior, the Pope.
This level of loyalty and religious devotion is not bad either.
As a result, after a few days of training, I discovered that except for fighting, the rest of this kid’s nine skills are really clear to eight - he knows nothing!
The Holy Monarch simply gave up on training this guy and let him happily follow Mo Xuan to fight in the north and south.
It's not bad to just be a thug with peace of mind.
The 200,000-year-old Holy Spirit Tianhu has now been transformed into Dashan's second martial spirit, causing a surge in his combat power and cultivation.
fair enough.
If it is not transformed into the second martial spirit, considering the hatred between the Holy Sovereign and it, it is 80% impossible to escape death.
In addition to the establishment of the Eternal God Religion and the promotion of the belief in the two major gods of immortality and light, the only thing left for the Holy Monarch to do is to preach.
Preaching in the true sense of the word.
There are two roads.
The first one is the old path that he and the God of Angels once opened up - the soul master system.
Different from the traditional soul master system on Douluo Continent, this is a brand new existence of soul masters.
It's not just as simple as killing soul beasts and obtaining soul rings.
In the process of teaching soul masters knowledge, the Holy Sovereign added life-enhancing methods, second martial soul-conferring methods, combat skills, martial arts... and many other things unique to the Undead Empire.
Although they came in a hurry, many times the Holy Monarch would return to the demiplane to learn and then teach these natives - in industry slang, this practice of learning and teaching now is also called "Xiangui".
But I have to say that the teaching effect of Holy Fire of the Dead is really great.
The Holy Monarch's learning and understanding abilities are also too strong.
It didn't take long for the old man to learn all these things, and then simplified them into easier-to-understand methods and taught them to the confused aborigines.
In addition to the soul master system itself, Shrek Academy, Church, and Wuhun Hall's research on soul beasts over the years has also come in handy.
Judging the corresponding year through certain characteristics of the soul beast is something that the indigenous soul masters in New Continent No. 1 urgently need to learn.
Only after mastering this knowledge can they gain a better foothold on the continent and truly become the masters of Continent No. 1.
The second path taught by the Holy Monarch is very simple.
That is the magical system.
The magical system does not have high requirements for practitioners' cultivation qualifications. It mainly depends on their understanding ability and belief in the true God.
If the magical system is well practiced, not only can it be quickly formed, but it can also in turn lead to an improvement in soul power cultivation.
It is even feasible for people who originally had no innate soul power to develop soul power and embark on the path of cultivation.
Zhang Bowen is a typical example of this.
When it comes to cultivation talents, there are many in Shrek's inner courtyard who are better than him.
When it comes to practicing hard, those in the Immortal Empire are just as hard-working as him.
But Zhang Bowen relied on the power of divine magic and faith, and his upgrade speed increased instead of decreasing.
He is usually only interested in preaching and promoting things within the sect, but his cultivation speed is not slow at all, and there is no such thing as a bottleneck at all.
It can be foreseen that with only one second martial spirit grant and a complete soul ring life increase, it will be certain that Zhang Bowen will break through the hundredth level threshold in a short period of time.
[The Conferring of Gods will begin tomorrow, the deadline for prize-winning guessing]